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03 | " curly "
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"calum i already told you that i'm fine and ash you're embarrassing me !" lydia whisper shouted towards the the two boys, glaring at ashton as the curly head took out everything she had in her school bag, laying everything out for her on the desk with her brother blabbing on and on where she could find him if anything or anyone was giving her trouble.
lydia was already distracted enough by the blue eyed boy who sat in a chair he stole from a students desk behind hers, with his head laying on top of her shoulder, luke's breath hit a spot behind her ear where she felt tingles and goosebumps send down her spine.
"is this lipgloss ? who said you could wear lip gloss ?!" michael inspected the small tube of shiny gloss.
"actually could i try some on ?" she saw michael already pumping the applicator back and forth and before she could say anything, the pierced red head began slathering the liquid all over his puckered lips.
lydia huffed out in frustration. she had felt the blood rushing up to her already rosy cheeks as some other students walked into the classroom, trying to keep in their laughter whilst they saw the scene. luke on the other hand chuckled at her aggravation, he found it cute when she was mad, her pretty lips would turn into a pout and arms would cross over each other.
"are you mad pretty girl" luke lowly whispered, she felt her stomach churn in reaction of hearing his raspy voice so close to her ear.
"y—yes, they won't stop" lydia whined, luke smirked amused by her stressed out demeanour, a side of her that he couldn't take seriously.
"want me to say something" he spoke lowly, his soft lips were moving against her ear as he stared down at her parted lips but not a single word fell from them.
lydia felt her insides tingle, a weird feeling rushing down between her legs so she clamped her thighs together to relieve some tension. it was weird, she didn't know what it was or why it happened but then she remembered that the boy behind her had asked a question.
luke felt lydia nod so he picked himself up and slapped ashton and michael at the back of their heads, "c'mon you numbnuts, leave little lydia alone" he winked over at lydia before dragging the boys out of the class.
"you'll be okay little one ?" calum asked her for what seemed like the one hundredth time, lydia let her head rest on her palms with her elbows pressed and supported on the table. she nodded, smiling childishly over her wary brother. she didn't have the heart to stay annoyed at him for long especially when his intentions were only good.
"i'm 16 calum, not 6."
"i know but i—"
"alright that's enough cal pal, little one is clearly a big girl" luke teased, smirking her way before pulling her older brother out the door as an erupt of giggles and laughter was heard from the classmates around her. as if on cue the maths teacher had walked in.
"good morning class, today we'll be answering questions from 1 a to 4 d and . . . welcome miss hood." she sent lydia over a pursed smile then began handing out sheets of paper.
